| Senses wearing dull and numb
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| Lost inside this maze of choice
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| A puppet is what I’ve become
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| Screaming in a storm of noise
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| Got to reemerge from that abyss
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| To put an end to this ordeal
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| Someone help me to get out of this
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| Is there anybody real?
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| Speak to me, I call on you
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| Don’t know what I have turned into
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| My memory bears no peace of mind
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| All channels have gone deaf and blind
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| Now speak to me, I trust in you
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| Your vision’s clear, your words are true
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| Your eyes reveal the world behind
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| I’ve come to see what I can find
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| In you
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| My mind transformed into a silver screen
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| No lesson that I haven’t learned
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| Displayed in pixels red and blue and green
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| Addressed to whom it may concern
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| Got to save me from this hungry flood
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| That eats away the life in me
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| Someday I’ll return to flesh and blood
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| On that day I will be free
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| Speak to me |